Doctor Chen, Don't Be a Coward!

Five p.m.

Chen Nan put the book away.

After writing the medical record, he read the book for a while. After all, the assessment of the provincial medical system next month is impossible without reading the book.

Although the time spent in the clinic is not short, there are still some differences between the examination and the clinical.

Chen Nan also had to actively prepare for the battle.

The book was given to Chen Nan by He Duankang, and it was his test book at that time.

In his words, drenched in joy.

Lao He didn't come at all in the afternoon, which made Chen Nan less chance to eat.

He Duankang's family is good, his parents are from institutions, and there is no pressure in life.

If you have a job in preparation, you are short of a satisfying wife.

After Chen Nan left after get off work, he delivered a two-hour takeaway.

This point is the peak period.

And Chen Nan looked at some of the delivery skills shared in the takeaway group, and delivered about ten orders in two hours. He was lucky.

There was an order that was almost late, but the other party was very good at talking and did not give a bad review.

This made Chen Nan feel empty instead!

Always feel like something is missing.

At about seven o'clock, Chen Nan arrived at the vegetable market. The black chicken last time was gone. He planned to buy another one, and then buy some beef for Chen Wenyin to make up for it.

Chen Nan had already withdrawn the 10,000 yuan that Tian Menglan thanked him.

I also have a little more money on hand.

The suburban vegetable market is very lively every day.

People from the surrounding villages set up stalls here to sell vegetables.

Many are self-cultivated.

So it's not expensive and it's fresh.

Chen Nan picked a larger black chicken and bought some eggs by the way.

When I was about to buy beef, I suddenly saw a lot of people gathered there.

"Wow!"

"You see what this is?"

"Niu Bao?"

"This thing must be expensive, right?!"

"Expensive? Haha, you don't understand, right? There is no market for the price!"

Chen Nan listened to the voice and was a little curious in his heart, so he couldn't help but lean over.

At this time, more and more people were watching.

The meat seller is an old man in his 60s. He is not tall and thin, with old clothes and many wrinkles on his face. He looks like a villager in the surrounding.

The old man rode a tricycle with half a cow on it, as well as some bits and pieces of tripe, hearts, whips and the like.

It seems to have just killed the cow and came to sell the meat.

But at this time, the old man was nervously watching the man buying meat in front of the stall.

"This big brother, I won't sell this liver!"

The other party was a bald man in his thirties with a broad shoulder and a round waist. He was wearing a white vest, and the tattoo on his back leaked out!

The man stared at the old man fiercely, and pointed at the other with his right hand: "I said that I was going to buy it, why didn't I sell it?"

"I tell you!"

"Don't even think about it!"

"What's in here has nothing to do with you!"

The old man was nervous and sweating at this time: "Big brother, you can't do this..."

"You haven't bought it yet, besides... I haven't sold this liver yet."

"You can't be so domineering, can you?"

The man frowned and said aggressively: "What's wrong? Didn't I say it just now? I want this liver!"

"You old thing, if you see good things in it, you won't sell it?!"

"How can you do this business!"

"Everything is on the scale, do you think I want it?"

The old man was a little nervous when he spoke: "You bought the liver, I'll give it to you, can't I just ask for the money?"

"What's in here isn't yours either."

The man slapped the table angrily: "Grass!"

"I bought the liver, and the contents here are mine too!"

"Will you give it!?"

At this time... the surrounding audience was also discussing.

"That's right, this meat seller is not kind. If he sees good things in the liver, he won't sell it."

"You are talking nonsense. They sell beef liver, and the contents are not sold. Isn't this a strong word!"

"Tsk tsk, this bezoar is valuable, at least two or three hundred per gram, right? Such a big bezoar, at least thirty or fifty grams? Why can't it be ten or twenty thousand!"

"That is to say! No wonder there is a quarrel!"

...

Listening to the discussion of the people around, Chen Nan also figured out what was going on at this time.

When the young man was buying beef liver, the old man found something in the liver duct, and he took it out and found it was bezoar.

No, young people feel that they have bought this thing.

The old man was reluctant to give it.

This caused a dispute.

At this time, more and more onlookers.

The debate is also getting louder.

After all, this kind of excitement is not easy to come across.

At this time, the crowd suddenly said: "You can just be separated by half!"

"That's right, why bother!"

And at this moment, suddenly a middle-aged man in a suit walked out: "Don't, don't, don't!"

"Don't cut it!"

"Such a big bezoar can only be sold for a good price if they are sold together. If they are separated, the price will be discounted!"

"This old gentleman, can I take a look at this bezoar?"

The old man frowned, a little cautious: "What are you doing?"

"What did you steal?"

The middle-aged man in the suit and leather shoes suddenly laughed: "Haha... I stole it? No, no, you underestimate my Qian!"

"A friend of mine is in the medicine business."

"No, I came here to buy food, and I happened to see it."

"You bezoar, if it is qualified, I will buy it, how about it?"

"At that time, you will share half of the money per person, wouldn't it be easy to share?"

Hearing the man's words, the tattooed man in the vest nodded immediately: "Alright, what price can you give?"

"I tell you, don't fool me."

"This bezoar, at least two hundred and one gram, and such a big bezoar, there is no problem selling it for ten thousand or twenty thousand!"

The man smiled: "Can I take a look first?"

After hesitating for a moment, the old man handed the thing over: "Be careful!"

"You will lose money if you break it!"

The man in the suit nodded and smiled, held it in his hand and looked at it. After a while, his eyes lit up: "It's good!"

"How much do you want?"

The old man nodded excitedly: "Ten thousand!"

At the same time, the man with the vest tattoo said, "Twenty thousand!"

And this time!

Chen Nanyue saw this situation, and the more he felt that something was wrong.

This is... a scam! ?

He frowned slightly and looked carefully at the bezoar in the man's hand!

As the saying goes!

The drug seller has two eyes, the drug user has one eye, and the drug user has no eyes.

It is said that people who sell medicines need to know not only the properties of medicines, but also the quality of medicines.

The doctor is the person who uses the medicine, and only knows the properties of the medicine.

The patient is ignorant.

There are so many people around, everyone is a novice, how do you know if this thing is true or false!

Just heard the name and knew it was a good thing.

However, after Chen Nan obtained the proficiency level [Material Herbal Tasting], his understanding of traditional Chinese medicine exceeded that of most practitioners.

When he saw the man in the suit holding something in his hand, he had already made a judgment in his heart!

What's more, he has a ready-made bezoar in his hand.

The natural bezoar is loose, the particles are coarse, and it has layers, and the other hand does not have a little bit of conformity, it is more like a handicraft product!

Or it is made of artificial bezoar.

The most important thing is that the other party fiddled with it so much that it even touched the nails, but there was no "armor hanging" phenomenon.

At this time, the bezoar is wet. Under normal circumstances, it can be dyed when applied on the nails. The jargon is called "hanging nails".